While Brando and Conrad were fighting, Hewjil had already ordered his lizardmen to split into two directions to bypass the center of the battlefield and enter the ruins from both sides.
But the Silver Elves were already waiting for them. Nalaethar divided his warriors into two groups, one led by himself and the other under the command of the Nightsong Tiger. Both sides guarded the side entrance of the ruins, and they quickly clashed with the lizardmen that were coming out of the forest.
These barbaric and simple-minded creatures screamed as they rushed out of the forest. They were agile and quickly rushed up the ruins of the Elven buildings, but what awaited them was a flash of snow. The Elven warriors looked down from above and pierced the throats of these beasts with their double-ended swords. Then they used their elbows to push the corpses away and threw them into the ruins. At the edge of the Elven Ruins, the moment the dark green tide collided with the silver line, seven or eight Lizardmen were thrown far away. They fell into the crowd of their own kind and knocked down quite a few people.
The lizardmen's attack suddenly stopped. How could Lopes and the Grey Wolves Mercenaries who were hiding in the back let go of this opportunity? They immediately released arrows from their bowstrings. Bang, bang, bang! The arrows formed a white line that extended from the back of the ruins to the front. These white lines extended into the lizardmen's formation, and it was as if they had hit an invisible wall.
These dark green and slender warriors fell back in rows.
In Wohnde, a normal person who had received proper training could shoot six times in a minute. Not to mention these experienced mercenaries whose agility and strength were more than ten times or even twenty times that of an ordinary person. Even if they were using a heavy four-armed crossbow, they could still fire fifteen to twenty bolts in a minute.
That was a disaster for the lizardmen. When the rain of steel fell on their heads, it was as if a grim reaper wearing a black cloak and holding a scythe had swept past their heads and slashed their ranks with the scythe. Just like that, death occurred one after another.
The platoon leaders and the lizardmen lieutenants at the back of the platoon tried to mobilize the crossbowmen to counterattack, but most of the lizardmen crossbowmen had not even reached the level of Iron-grade. Most of the lizardmen crossbowmen had not even reached the level of Iron-grade, and some of them had just reached this level but had not undergone any formal training. Moreover, the closest crossbowmen squad had already been scattered by Medissa at the beginning of the battle.
Although the Silver Fairy Princess was of the royal family, she was still born in Wohnde during the most chaotic time of the war. She was able to grasp the situation on the battlefield and had already become an instinct.
Without cover and ranged attacks, the lizardmen began to stagnate and retreat.
The Elven commander with the golden helmet looked down and immediately took out the Dragon Horn from his waist and blew into it. The long tune of the horn had been ingrained in the hearts of these warriors for seven centuries because it only meant one thing: charge! The Silver Elves raised their hands and placed their shiny double-ended swords on their right chests.
"Who are we!"
"The Sword of Aharan!"
Nalaethar nodded and swung his sword downwards. The Silver Elves roared in unison and charged forward. It was like mercury pouring down from the sky. The lizardmen had no way to defend themselves. Not only did they have to face a group of Silver-ranked warriors, they also had to face 11 Battle Masters.
The mercenaries' ranged attacks began to extend to the rear. In just one round, they had already destroyed seven of their heavy crossbows. When the last one was taken away, Sanford had no choice but to switch to a short bow. Even so, the young man still felt his blood boiling.
Less than 70 steps away, there was an endless army of dark green that stretched all the way to the edge of the forest. But no matter how hard the lizardmen charged, they could not cross the silver line. Not only that, the Silver Elves also took the initiative to charge forward.
With only ten of them, they charged towards hundreds of lizardmen.
This was a real battle. Sanford could feel his blood boiling as he listened to the elves singing their ancient battle song. A shiver ran through his body. It was as if he had returned to the ancient battlefield that existed to fight against the forces of darkness.
That was a magnificent war. Truly, all the races and races gave it their all, fighting for freedom and honor. It was an epic war. Sanford returned fire with his short bow. He felt that he had fallen in love with this feeling.
It was not just about becoming a mercenary.
… …
When the horn sounded, it was like a dragon's roar that swept across the battlefield. No matter how far away they were, almost everyone stopped moving.
It was the war horn of the Silver Elves.
Conrad's expression changed again. From his position, he could not see the two sides that were blocked by the forest. Naturally, he did not know what was happening there. But the sound of the horn did not lie. After three hundred years of seclusion, the Silver Elves had appeared once again! The leader of the Paper Cards was convinced that Hewjil, the leader of the lizardmen, was the one who screwed up the entire mission. But he wasn't thinking about how to find that useless lizardman and beat it up.
That damned lizardman would not have a good ending, and he did not want to lose his life here. The horn could only mean one thing. One of the strongest fighting forces of the Silver Elves, the Phoenix Guards, had appeared on the battlefield.
But he did not know if the Elven Knights and the Hymnal Knight (Unicorn Knight) were also here. If that was the case, he would not even have a place to cry. The Hymnal Knight was the legendary army that sang the ancient song of the Silver Elven Empire and charged towards the Miirna army that numbered more than a hundred thousand.
Thinking of this, he did not want to fight anymore. He only glared at Brando who was not far away and retreated. The wizard hunter's agility was not low. Conrad's figure floated backwards, like a withered leaf that was about to disappear into the background of the forest.
Brando was stunned. He was afraid that Conrad would go around them and cause trouble. At this moment, the Silver Elves were still able to deal with the lizardmen, but if a low-Gold-ranked wizard hunter was involved, it would be hard to say. He immediately shouted to the Silver Fairy Princess who was rushing towards them: "Metisha! Stop him! "
In fact, Medissa did not need him to remind her. She had already thought of this. She leveled her spear and immediately activated the Charge ability. The Unicorn Knight's speed was already frightening. At this moment, she was like a silver comet, drawing a beautiful arc along the edge of the forest. In the next moment, she blocked Conrad's path of retreat.
"Mister Conrad, you have done too much evil. Please stay here and your companions. You have disregarded the dignity of the living and desecrated the eternal peace of the dead. You have to pay the price —"
Medissa held her spear horizontally and ordered her unicorn companion to turn around to face this man in a black and red cloak. She said with a clear voice.
Conrad secretly gritted his teeth. He did not want to say anything more to this Silver Elven Knight. Brando's order deepened his suspicions. The other party seemed to have a card up his sleeve and was determined to make them stay here. This was a trap. Although he did not know what relationship this group of people had with the Grey Wolves Mercenaries and Eke, he was already deeply vigilant.
"Hey, bitches of the Hymnal Knight!"
He cursed in his heart and turned around to flee in a direction. But how could his speed be compared to a unicorn? When he turned around, the Silver Fairy Princess was already waiting for him with a cold face.
Conrad tried three times, but he was stopped in the same way all three times. He was starting to panic. Since the other party dared to stop him without any fear, they must have something up their sleeves. The only thing he could think of was the ancient Empire. The Tree Herders were not afraid of these arrogant tree stumps, but he was not.
He did not dare to think that he could deceive this Silver Elven girl like how he deceived the red-haired girl. Right in front of him was one of the most skilled warriors in the continent. Only an idiot would hope that such an opponent would make a mistake.
So, it seemed that there was only one way.
… …
When Metisha stopped Conrad, Brando, who had just grabbed Scarlet's arm and retreated, felt his vision darken. A cold and dangerous aura rushed towards him. The young man did not even need to think to know what it was. It was the Earth's Messenger, Ekman.
It was the only one who could keep up with his charging speed.
The gigantic monster raised its forelimbs. Its height was three times that of an adult's and it seemed to block out the sun. Then, it roared and slashed forward. The air became restless. Brando felt as if the ground beneath his feet had suddenly cracked open.
[Elemental Power, Rock Strength]
Without a second thought, he hugged Scarlet and leaped into the air. Both of them rolled a few times in the forest. At the same time, Ekman slammed his palm down. With a loud bang, the ground was sent flying. Stone fangs shot up from both sides of the ground and bit into each other, forming a stone cage around Ekman's palm.
To the onlookers, it looked as if the gigantic monster had slammed its paw down on the ground and formed five stone claws. But as soon as its paw left the ground, the stones crumbled into dust and returned to the forest.
Brendel got up from the ground and sucked in a breath of cold air. Even though the guide mentioned Ekman's strength and preferred tactics, it was a completely different feeling when he faced him in person.
Right now, he felt as if he had returned to the time when he was level 40. At that time, Torrentialrain released a new version of the game, the Sanctum Knight. It was the first time he, Scarlet, and the others participated in a raid on a new map. The legendary Boss who had awakened his Elemental Power had left a deep impression on them.
That was the first time the players learned about the Sanctum Knight and the realm of Elemental Power.
But now, it seemed that he had to reevaluate this realm.
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(PS: I made a stupid mistake when I wrote this yesterday. = =. The Earth's Messenger said that it was called Ekman. But that was understandable. After all, you know that it's hard to tell what an insect is called, especially when they don't know how to pronounce.) (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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